Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Chapter 8 (Matilda)

Chapter 8 (Matilda)

After the amazing weekend with my sisters, it was of course time to return to reality. I sighed when I looked at the clock that sat my bed side. The red glow of 8:30 was menacing. I was really late for school. I flew out the door and began to walk to school. My heavy boots made a loud thump as I ran to school. Jillian always tells me not to run in a skirt, because perverts could see my panties but for today, get ready for a show you old pervs. After a few blocks, I began to walk. I walked into the local mini-mart and of course Raul (pronounce ra-ow) was there smiling away at me. "You are late Miss.Fier. Headmaster Carlson will have your head unless you have a good excuse!" He teased. Raul is a recent high-school drop out. I smiled and laughed while I paid for my soda. "I'll tell her that some drop-out punk held me up while he was trying to get up my skirt while I was getting a drink."  I said reaching over the counter and shoving him a little. Raul held his hands up defensively. "Well get a move on Matilda. Or else you will be held up by some CHARMING drop-out punk" Raul said winking an eye. I smiled shaking my head and I opened up the door. Before I left, I turned to Raul. "You know, you could be cousins with this creep my sister Keyvee was hit on by. Joaquin Rivera. Real player. Someone you'd like." I laughed and I left. A block away from the school, I went to open my vanilla coke. As I was raising the bottle to my mouth, as I could smell the sweet vanilla and feel the bubbles on my lips, a loud BANG. Broke the silence. I buckled forward a bit and dropped my soda. I stared down at my white shirt and a crimson stain grew rapidly. I grabbed my chest and cried out, realizing I was just shot. Suddenly i was hit with a blunt object and was on the ground. I looked up in a daze and squinted to see a shiny black pistol and a blurr of long red-hair. Then. Everything. Went. Black.

(vinni's turn!)

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Chapter 7 (Mia Goode)

Chapter 7 (Mia Goode)


I watched the three, talking. Plotting. I sneered at Akevah. How dare she just come into my town. Steal my best friend. How dare she breathe. The night Mother and Father went to go kill them, obviously didnt do a good enough job if those snot nosed brats are still frolicking. Living. I was disgusted at the thought. I stared up at the sky, then shook the snow out of my hair, and headed for home. I walked into my warm house and slipped off my jacket. "Hello Mia dear. How was your walk?" Mother asked. "She lives a few blocks away from here Mother." I said angrily. "Who?" Mother asked. I slammed my fist on the counter. "THAT STUPID AKEVAH FIER. MOTHER, SHE AND HER SISTERS AREN'T STARVING ON THE STREETS."I yelled at my taken back mother. Mother continued to stir the soup on the stove. "Your Father and I tried our bests, Mia. Johnathon and Miranda Fier are dead. We made sure of it." Mother stepped away from the stove and wiped her hands on her apron. "I'll talk to your father about this and him and I will form a plan." "NO! AKEVAH STOLE MY BESTFRIEND I SHOULD BE THE ONE TO MURDER HER AND HER SISTERS!" I yelled once again. With that I ran off to my room to plan the perfect murder. 

(Thank you so much Carly,Vinni, and Vicki for letting me put my chapter in! I swear I wont let Mia out of my sight for this xD)